I smiled all the way home from the bar. I arrived home and slept soundly that night. The first good sleep in years. I woke up and went straight to my computer to see if Red had sent me an email. My mind raced with memories of the night before. The last thing in my inbox subject line was Dear Mr. Fantasy, "Well," I thought, "That's a creepy name but I opened...
This is the final episode. Hope you like it. I wanted to portray Joan acting just to a limited extent like a slut without really being or becoming one, and to leave the series with her determination not to push the boundaries quite so far again. And, given that, I think any further chapters would be something of an anticlimax... If you haven't read the oth...
Lorraine Shaw had only been operating her sex therapy practice for a little over a year, but already, her reputation was spreading far and wide. The lovely brunette therapist boasted a 100% success rate. Ellen James and her husband found that impossible to believe, yet things had gotten so bad in their six-year marriage that they were willing to risk it. Ell...
Some people thought I had treated Jake badly in the story: "The Best Birthday Present Ever!" And, perhaps I did. This is a totally different end to the story that came to me this morning. Jake and Julie Burrows had been together for 16 years, even though they were only in there late 20s. They'd met at Junior High and had quickly become an item. They wer...
While she sat at her desk and waited for the computer to come up she took the small spiral note pad she had purchased Saturday out of her purse. She still hadn't made up her mind how she wanted to record her illicit meetings. The date and number of times? Just the date and a check mark? Just a check mark on each line to represent a lover? There would be no n...
After my wife and I tried a little "pick-up" game at a bar during a vacation, she began cheating with a younger man. I watched as she gave him a blow job that evening, then a couple of days later when they had hot sex in our backyard! I thought that she might just want a fling to add some excitement to her life, but as time passed I had doubts. ___________...
While Lisa sat at the vanity outlining her eye make up, she thought of the other evening. She thought of Steven's rough, demanding hands. She thought of his lips, that pulpy bottom lip with its subtle oak taste. She thought of his dick, could still feel her lips wrapping around its thickness-the smell of his balls. She closed her eyes. She felt him pressing...
Just a little flash story that came to me while I was doing some research. Very little sex. ***** I felt fear clutch at my heart when I saw his car in the driveway. What the hell was he doing here? He'd made it pretty plain over the last few months he wanted nothing to do with me. The last time he told me if I didn't stop he would make me. I laughed at him...
If this is the first Shelacta Tale you have read, please go the appendix to learn about this world. Twelve : Is He Protected? My boyfriend/servant's guide to sexual traps, now deleted, [Note: It isn't. It is Tale 09] was his pathetic attempt at providing advice to men. This guide is for newly adult women, particularly those who want to become sexually fe...
I'd been listening to the song "Save A Horse, Ride A Cowboy" by Big & Rich for a while now and it was definitely one of my favorites but after one particular day it took on all new meaning to me. I work on a ranch as a horse trainer and veterinarian for a couple of young, and very wealthy, people. She is blonde haired, although with the help of a bottle I...